I made her roll her hips with only the glans inside for a bit before stopping her with a spank on the bottom followed by a clasp. Further, I sank into... her booty until my jaw dropped, nearly unhinging. Her stare was vacant and mouth agape as I rocked back and forth slowly; stiffening as her asshole distended upon my movement.“Oh God, fuck my fucking ass.” Her spittle darkened my couch.“What was that?” I asked while increasing my pace.“I want you to keep fucking my ass, Mr Miller. Fuck, this is. It is not that they were bad people as such, but they were loud and vulgar. Currently, they all sported glorious tans having just returned from a fortnight in Grancanaria (during term time — tut tut again). The two boys were notorious tearaways and their elder sister, Kylie, sixteen last month, was just blooming into womanhood. And "blooming", believe me, was the operative word. The boys and the mother had the generous build conferred by the family's love of fast food, but over the last year or. I could see the seam of coal still. It went progressively deeper into the ground. At the far end the overburden was taken out by buckets using the steel rope I had tried to make before I had left. What I did like was the large vehicles with steel wheels that were pulled by tractors to a place where the overburden was dumped.In the pit were steam driven shovels with cable used to manipulate the bucket and put the soil in the trailers. They looked very much like the small models I had shown long. Nothing."HELLLOOOO!!!" I shout at the top of my lungs. Still no sound.I start to panic, my heart racing with fear as it sets in that I am stranded and alone here. Helpless. I slump back down onto my knees, trying to gather my thoughts. What the hell do I do now?10 minutes pass by, I spent the time just sat on the warm sand staring out to sea just thinking of how I'm going to survive. I feel the cooling shadow from the hot sun as it hides behind a cloud. I look down at the now darkened sand.